Early in the 16th year of Zhaoming Dynasty.
Shi Long Tushuai's army of 300,000 troops rushed directly to the gate of Yujing City.
There are continuous banners, people and horses are like dragons, and the camp is set up, stretching indefinitely, like patches of white clouds.
"It's really... unimaginable!"
Among the team of dream masters, Ruan Junxian was wearing Bai Zeshan's standard uniform, looking at the majestic Shenjing not far away, still feeling a little unbelievable.
Although he knew that Dream Master was very powerful, he never knew that with the five major alliances of Dream Masters joining forces, it would only take a matter of seconds to change the world!
In just a few years, the imperial court, which was so huge for the Ruan family, now seems to be about to collapse
Thinking of the few acropolises that had surrendered without a fight, Ruan Junxian felt that even if Emperor Zhaoming surrendered directly, he would not be too surprised.
This sense of shock and unreality was comparable to the absurdity of seeing his enemy rise to prominence.
"Fang Yuan!"
He silently chanted the name of his enemy in his heart. This man who had brought a huge shadow to his family and his original sect had suddenly reached the ninth level and became a true saint!
At first, the opponent used the power of the Dream Master to bully the weak, but now he uses martial arts to break through the powerful.
But Ruan Junxian himself lost confidence, reversed his essence, and embarked on the path of the Dream Master. Just like a crossroads, the two chose to go in opposite directions.
Nowadays, one is successful and the other is unknown. How many people can understand the suffering involved
When he saw Fang Yuan for the first time in the army and he had to salute as a soldier, Ruan Junxian simply wanted to commit suicide.
Now, it is gradually numb.
"Such a big shot... I'm afraid he has stopped paying attention to me a long time ago, right?"
Ruan Junxian looked at the tall city walls of Yujing, feeling a little uneasy.
If the imperial court refuses to surrender and wants to attack Yujing, it will not be a simple matter.
The Hidden Dragon Guard still has strength, and the court and royal family are unfathomable. Even his master admitted that he might die this time! As for him? He was just like an ant, just a little better than an ordinary sergeant.
Although in the eyes of ordinary soldiers, a Dream Builder is like a god, in the eyes of a truly powerful person, he is still nothing more than an ant.
Ruan Junxian was thinking wildly in his mind, and suddenly he felt a huge majesty flash through him, and he immediately bowed: "Another great power has arrived!"
"In the final battle to siege Yujing City, even the saint himself had to appear in person! What's so strange about it?"
The senior brother Bai Zeshan next to him was not surprised.
"What senior brother said is true!"
Ruan Junxian had to keep a smile on his face, and just as he was about to say a few words of flattery, the senior brother saw something and pressed his head: "Salute quickly, another adult has passed by!"
Ruan Junxian lowered his head depressedly, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and the blood in his body almost poured out.
In front of him, Fang Yuan walked carelessly, with a calm expression on his face, and seemed to be thinking about something.
It wasn't until his back completely disappeared that Senior Brother Bai Zeshan loosened his shackles: "In the future, when I go out on patrol, my moves will be outstanding. An ordinary true saint may not be a big deal, but this lord is the number one genius in the Realm League and has a great future." Maybe he can reach the seventh level of Void Saint."
"That's... that's..."
Ruan Junxian laughed along with him, but secretly clenched his fists.
…
"That little pawn just now..."
Fang Yuan returned to the camp, but his eyes flashed: "I seem to have seen him somewhere... Oh, yes! Ruan Junxian of the Ruan family, I never expected that this kid would also embark on the path of a dream master."
To be honest, he really didn't pay much attention to a mere son of a small clan who had no destiny.
Unless the other party also opens the golden finger!
"It's a pity that I am still a dream builder, even if I am the son of destiny, I will not be able to do it at the right time!"
Fang Yuan shook his head, walked straight out of the military camp, and came to a dirt mountain outside.
In the dense forest, he suddenly took action, dug out the heart of a tree, and took out a green leaf.
Buzz!
After the Meng Yuan Power poured in, a luster full of vitality immediately appeared on the leaves, and then turned into a human figure: "Where did you go, fellow Taoist? I'm so anxious to find you!"
"Prudent!"
Fang Yuan was now covered in a layer of fog, and even his voice changed: "Yu Jing is surrounded, do you still have the intention to look for me?"
"Now that the matter has come to this, we can only serve the country with all our loyalty!"
Mu Hezi regained some of his original demeanor and spoke categorically now: "Previously, Li Qingmian, the Demon-Subduing Holy Pen, wanted to hunt down fellow Taoist himself, which really made us and the Lord sweat a cold sweat. Fortunately, you are such a good friend!"
"Yuanchuhui...hehehe..."
Fang Yuan sneered several times, knowing that his master and Yuan Chuhui had a deep hatred, and this debt would have to be settled sooner or later.
"Well, since fellow Taoist disciples are willing to contact us, it seems that we have made a choice, and our heart is towards the imperial court!"
Mu Hezi looked a little reluctant at this time: "According to the Lord's request, I will open the authority of Hidden Dragon Mountain to you!"
Yinlong Mountain is the headquarters of Yinlong Guard. It is so famous that even Fang Yuan has heard about it. When he heard this, an expression of interest appeared on his face as expected: "I have heard that this mountain is the secret of Yinlong Guard." , wait a minute... authority?"
Fang Yuan's expression changed.
"Haha... Fellow Taoist, it turns out that the key to Hidden Dragon Mountain has been handed over to you by the old Taoist, but we still can't open it without our approval."
Mu Hezi on the opposite side laughed and immediately performed a magic trick.
On the leaves, golden rune veins appeared one after another, like chains, and condensed into a core.
A summons vaguely emerged, and Fang Yuan was very familiar with it.
"It's a spiritual space similar to the dream world!"
He suddenly realized: "It turns out that the so-called Hidden Dragon Mountain, just like the dream world, does not exist in the real world at all."
"Haha... Exactly! Although the beast of Kun is extremely rare, but with my vast wealth, covering all corners of the world, why can't I find it?"
Mu Hezi laughed loudly, and his figure suddenly dispersed: "My Lord, I have been waiting for my Taoist friend for a long time."
"This is somewhat unexpected..."
Silence returned to the dense forest. Fang Yuan looked at the golden and blue leaves in his hand and suddenly smiled: "That's okay. In the dream world, even if the saint wants to take action, he can't damage the foundation."
His feet paused, and his whole body was immediately buried in the soil and disappeared.
Immediately, a layer of old soil emerged, along with weeds and wild flowers. As soon as the two sides were closed, the traces were perfectly covered in an instant.
…
This is a mountain, a huge mountain that reaches into the sky and the earth, is several times larger than the headquarters of Jie Meng Mountain in the Dream World, and is as big as a sky pillar.
On both sides of the foot of the mountain, two statues, one dragon and one tiger, are entrenched. They are both tall and majestic. Even their bodies have been modified, with various buildings and passages.
"Hidden Dragon Mountain?!"
Fang Yuan's figure emerged, still masked by white mist, standing on top of the dragon with his hands behind his hands.
"Exactly!"
The void shook, and the figure of the Hidden Dragon Master slowly emerged. He looked at Fang Yuan with a very gentle look, as if an elder had seen a junior who had been away for many years: "Back then... I was familiar with the layman Juexin, and we used to travel together arm in arm. , drinking and talking..."
Fang Yuan looked at the Hidden Dragon Lord carefully.
Although it was just a thought that distracted him, his aura was amazing. Standing here, it felt like the whole sky! Whole place!
At this time, he was talking, as if he was lost in nostalgia, and said to Fang Yuandao: "It's great that you can choose the imperial court! In the future, you will not regret today's choice, and you will benefit endlessly from it."
"Something's wrong!"
After hearing this, Fang Yuan suddenly felt excited in his heart: "Lord Hidden Dragon has not given up, what trump card does the imperial court still have?"
In fact, he also felt that the imperial court's devastating defeat was somewhat unjustifiable.
No matter what, he is the co-owner of the world and has the support of God!
Such a great imperial court, without the Dream Master, would be an immortal dynasty that would last for thousands of years! How could it be possible for it to fall apart like a sand castle at the touch of a finger
"Oh? As far as I know, Shi Longtu besieged Yujing and delayed without fighting. He was already burning incense and praying for the arrival of the five saints. I wonder how the Lord will respond?"
Fang Yuan's eyes flashed and he suddenly asked.
"This is a court secret!"
The Hidden Dragon Lord made a serious face.
His words were gentle before, like the old man next door. Now his expression was solemn, and a decisive air emerged, almost turning the surrounding environment into a battlefield: "When it comes to secrets, the fewer people who know it, the better. Just like you, there must be something to hide your true colors!"
"It's just that there are too many enemies, so we have to take a comprehensive approach!"
Fang Yuan felt something in his heart, knowing that there were still too few seventh-level Void Saints in this world.
There are too many doubts about his sudden appearance, and he hides his identity. He most likely has his apparent identity.
As long as there are these suspicions, with the power of the court, they can quickly find out!
Of course, he didn't want to keep it secret for how long. As long as he survived this decisive battle, the world would be reshuffled. What did one or two identities mean
"I heard that you killed Yuanchuhui Feng Fujie before and asked for reward from Mu Hezi?"
The Hidden Dragon Lord didn't dwell too much on his identity and asked about other aspects.
"The emperor has no shortage of hungry soldiers. Is it normal?"
Fang Yuan spread his hands.
"If you are a member of my Hidden Dragon Guard, you can immediately reward your merits..."
Lord Hidden Dragon also seemed to be in trouble: "I wonder what you think?"
"My master used to have a bad reputation. To protect him would be to start a complete war with the five major alliances, so I had to give up... But now both sides are at odds with each other. Is this one moment and the other one?"
Fang Yuan smiled: "Unfortunately... I don't want to!"
"As expected, you still have resentment in your heart!"
Lord Hidden Dragon sighed, without saying anything else, and threw out two crystals: "Then use these two world crystals as my compensation."
"World Yuanjing?"
Fang Yuan took it and felt something in his heart. This kind of power was very similar to the origin of the world he harvested.
"Heaven and earth have the original force, and the world also has its origin. We explore many worlds, and what we harvest is this..."
Lord Hidden Dragon smiled: "This is my private collection. As a reward for killing Feng Buer, it should be barely enough."